Pete got really sick on Saturday, and I was mostly keeping a
safe distance from him. At one point I
went into our bedroom where he was crashed out on the bed, vulnerable, humble
and physically and emotionally broken.
He sobbed as he told me that he was defeated. He knew he had to surrender the embarrassment
he felt when I told people about the reality of our life. He said that he knew God wanted him to really
be humble, but he had no idea how to BE humble.
He said he only had one option, and that was to overcome this, but right
now it felt too hard. He said he knew he
was still holding on to control but he didn’t know HOW to let go.
My anger started to soften as he offered a little bit of his
soul to me. And I told him about the gaps in my life that I could see had
closed. The chasm from where I once had
been to where I was now. And I didn’t know HOW they had closed, just that they
had. And that there were still gaps I
needed to close. I still see an improved
version of myself on the next ridge ahead.
But I believe that he will cross that canyon too. Someday he will look back at that day in the
bed, about the conversations with me, about his fears and shame, and he will
see that he isn’t that person anymore.
He might not be able to say when or what changed, but that he is
different.
I feel differently about needs now. I think of them as the tools I use to get
from here to there. I’m careful to
define my needs in terms of things I can control. I can pick them up, and set them down. I can
trade them in for new ones. And
hopefully sooner rather than later, I can grow from being told which tools to
use, to being capable of managing my own belt.
I need to have people who are on the inside of my reality. I
need to feel loved and accepted. I need support and kindness. I need quality
time with people who I can be honest with. I need independence to make
decisions without being manipulated. I
need therapy. I need validation. I need
to be SEEN and HEARD. I need to read about
recovery. I need to talk about recovery. I need someone in my family to be
gentle with me. I need friends to go to
when I need space from my husband. I
need community.
Your needs are beautiful. -Ames
ReplyDeleteI love this series. Just beautiful.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written my friend. I'm struggling with my needs right now so I love this part.... "I'm careful to define my needs in terms of things I can control. I can pick them up, and set them down. I can trade them in for new ones."
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